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Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter One: The Dance Instructor Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Whitney Spietz – Paris, Texas I stretched my back, working the kinks out as I carried the mop bucket back to the supply closet

Heartbreak Hotel This story is fiction, all similarities to an actual person or persons is purely coincidental. Like it goes: "Well since my baby left me, i gotta find a new place to dwell, its down at the end of lonely street at HeartBreak Hotel

it was back just after i turned thirteen, i was out for the day with my mother shopping. we decided to call into my grandparents house as we had not seen them for a while

I was born a year before World War 2, my life from the start was not to healthy, being pushed from pillar to post from day one, Okay there was a war on this was expected of children living in England at the time

A couple hours later, Jeff returns. He hands me a large yellow envelope. I open it up to find a new passport, social security number, ID, and a prepaid phone. I open up my passport and see a fairly recent picture of me. The name reads “Oliver Lucas Porter

Mika is not excited for her birthday. In other villages or in larger towns or cities your birthday means gifts, cake, a party. But in her small Russian village Skrytyy Gorod (cкрытый город ) which translates to “hidden town” there lives a different set of rules

The River by rodeotexas Rhonda age 31 came from a strong German heritage

My story had taken place in the reality and it is not a fake , may be i am not the best author but still i have to tell my story English is not my mother language but i am trying to do my best

The Rosetta family ate the breakfast prepared by their mother and after that the girls walked to school with their mother. Alexia the Lyn, like most teenagers, once embarrassed to need their mother to walk them to school

It really never felt different. I just grew up that way. Oh, I knew that not everyone went away to a nude resort during the summer. And, of course, I wore clothes to school and when I went out. Of course. But it really didn't seem all that different

I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually

Alexa had come to this particular frat party to get fucked - and getting fucked she was! Fed up with bad dates that went nowhere and relationships where her heart got broken, she'd decided that right now all she needed was a good hard fuck

The Way it is Now Ch3 I spent the next half hour in silence. I reheated and ate my plate of food. She is a surprisingly good cook. Although, I would have preferred a soft yolk. It may have been. Till I microwaved it

It was mid morning in Sensuous Illinois. A place where everyone is friendly, warm atmosphere and a beautiful location. With a name Sensuous how could it not be beautiful. There were no riots, fighting or even bickering with any of towns people. A place of peaceful meaning . .

I knew it would go wrong from the moment it started. It was bad enough to start with, how could he possibly have made things any worse? OK, maybe I should start explaining a few things. Life isn’t great. Never is. The gist of it is Dad divorced Mum a while back now

Our Related Stories in Succession. It is advisable to read them in order as the stories transcends to the next one: 1. Bree1 – Kate- Story for Texans, the prequel to: 2. Bree 2 – Girlfriend’s Big Surprise 3. Bree 3- A Trip To The Mountains 4

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 9 TEASING I woke slowly from my cum induced nap. As my brain hazily reconstructed reality around me, I realized Rach had already gotten up and left

50 Shades of Beech Mountain --Chap 20 As I have stated earlier--BDSM is not for everyone. You may want to skip these “Shades of Beech Mountain" chapters entirely or may choose to read just out of curiosity

‘Thought’ “Speech” 23 DAYS BEFORE THE CONCERT Naruto sat in his favorite chair behind his desk. His arms folded behind his head, eyes closed, and feet kicked up on his desk in an attempt to catch a quick nap while his balls generated more sperm

Slowly, I left the house without being noticed by anyone to my hostel. That day, in the evening, avinash came to my hostel .he gave me a pendrive and asked me to play it in the pc. (I know that he brought the prone videos